Maxioms by George Herbert
He that hath no ill fortune is troubled with good.
He that hath no ill fortune is troubled with good.
For wealth, without contentment, climbs a hill,
To feel those tempests which fly over ditches.
For wealth, without contentment, climbs a hill,
To feel those tempests which fly over ditches.
The Mr. absent, and the house dead.
The Mr. absent, and the house dead.
God, and Parents, and our Master, can never be requited.
God, and Parents, and our Master, can never be requited.
What your glasse telles you, will not be told by Councell.
What your glasse telles you, will not be told by Councell.
